Gay gym shower
Weird Gym Encounters
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<div class="ip-ubbcode-quote-content">Originally posted by TreeHouse:<br>I haven't been to a gym in a elongated time, but one of my pet peeves when I was going before work for a while were the guys I can only refer to as "swingers". These were the guys that would remain at the sink and furiously brush their teeth, hair, or back, and the ensuing movements would cause them to "swing" uncontrollably. To make matters worse, the two I seem to remember the most would always build some "Woah - Cold!" sound when the goods would bump the frosty sink.<br><br>Hmmm...no wonder I work out at home. </div>
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<br><br>David Bowie, 1979, "Lodger"<br><br> -- View image
Open Gym Showers
I was in an uncover gym shower just last week. After my workout I went to rinse out, somewhat thankful the shower was empty. Not but 3 minutes later, while I was all lathered up, 4 guys appeared, all built fancy a brick shit house. Before I could blink an eye, they had me down on all fours, taking their turn entering my virgin pink rosebud. I tried to protest, but it felt so good. As they were spit roasting me, the gym manager walked in and i though.. thank god! He is going to break this up, revoke gym memberships, etc. But no, he had other plans for me. Soon his arm was up in me, elbow immersive, waving me around like some meat puppet. The other guys were supportive, wiping my brow, holding my hand, offering me seminal fluids to remain hydrated. Afterwards, we all went out for pancakes. I felt like one of guys for the first second. I never enable on that I was bleeding through my Lululemon shorts. I just wanted to belong.
| by Anonymous | reply 74 | July 24, 2021 1:08 AM |
At My Gym Today: Two Men, One Shower (1 Viewer)
Young guy, there's no need to feel down.I said, new man, pick yourself off the ground.I said, adolescent man, 'cause you're in a new townThere's no need to be unhappy.Young man, there's a place you can go.I said, young man, when you're short on your dough.You can stay there, and I'm sure you will findMany ways to contain a good time.It's amusement to stay at the Y.M.C.A.It's fun to linger at the Y.M.C.A.They hold everything for you men to enjoy,You can dangle out with all the boys...It's fun to remain at the Y.M.C.A.It's playfulness to stay at the Y.M.C.A.You can get yourself clean, you can hold a good meal,You can do whatever you feel...Young man, are you listening to me?I said, immature man, what do you want to be?I said, young man, you can make real your dreams.But you got to realize this one thing!No gentleman does it all by himself.I said, young gentleman, put your pride on the shelf,And just depart there, to the Y.M.C.A.I'm sure they can facilitate you today.It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.They have everything for you men to enjoy,You can hang out w
Gym Shower Part 1
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